My Teacher Threw My Report About My Marine Dad’s Dog in the Trash and Made Me Apologize—Then Scout Walked Into Our Classroom
Then nodded.
“All right.”
Ms.
Harrow swallowed.
“Clara, you may keep the original folder.”
Clara crossed the room.
The teacher handed it over.
The bent cover struck Clara’s palm softly.
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